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− | + | You will no doubt remember the name of King Karibash from last week's edition regarding Tor, the God of War. This is one of his poems. | |
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+ | Valkyrjan walls stood vast | ||
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+ | Before warriors of western worlds | ||
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+ | So spoke the Saxon seereress | ||
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+ | Of her victory ordained | ||
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+ | Warborn Tórrarin with rage | ||
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+ | Wreckless abandon wrought through him | ||
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+ | Cried out courageously | ||
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+ | At the peasant queen afar | ||
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+ | My arm though broken was remade | ||
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+ | From Tor's wrath I am giv'n | ||
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+ | Unbreakable a guard arm made | ||
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+ | With which your world be rend'd | ||
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+ | Haruka' howled horrendous like | ||
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+ | Warborn didn't even flinch | ||
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+ | Forward her foul call | ||
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+ | Fool was he to make she | ||
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+ | The horns were heard all wide | ||
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+ | War to remake our world | ||
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+ | Two tribes together charged | ||
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+ | History was made this day | ||
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+ | The thousandslayer who built the walls | ||
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+ | So cruelly fated to tear them down | ||
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+ | The king crashed against their ranks | ||
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+ | Terror, fear, and pain abound | ||
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+ | The battle closed in sunlight | ||
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+ | Warborn cried out aloud | ||
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+ | The peasant queen fled with haste | ||
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+ | Against the rage of Tor made mortal | ||
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+ | So was Valkyrja broken | ||
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+ | By the builder of her walls | ||
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+ | The shieldarm sworn to protect | ||
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+ | By Tor's anger made to destroy|}} | ||
Revision as of 13:36, 30 August 2018
Issue 2
About the Lurian Herald | |
Day 28 of Spring The Lurian Herald is the successor to many of Dwilight's previous newspapers - the Poryatown Press and the Dwilight Daily to name a few. For a long time, Dwilight has been without reliable and widespread news and so the House of Medici has taken up this task to serve our great continent. We do seek writers of all walks of lives and of all biases to write for the Lurian Herald. The newspaper itself is not strictly loyal to Luria, but its name comes from being based at the heart of Lurian lands, Giask. If you hold any interest, write to Alessio de Medici, and we shall bring you into the fold. The Lurian Herald will be comprised of many forms of news - discussed in these pages will be philosophy, history, religion, politics, warfare, hobbies of the Highborn, anonymous advice, advertisements for taverns and academies and even those sent in by the readers of the Lurian Herald. Such advertisements are all free - the Lurian Herald is entirely funded by the House of Medici - we spare no expense. |
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Philosophy - by Alessio de Medici Content |
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Poetry - written by Karibash Ka Habb You will no doubt remember the name of King Karibash from last week's edition regarding Tor, the God of War. This is one of his poems. Valkyrjan walls stood vast Before warriors of western worlds So spoke the Saxon seereress Of her victory ordained
Wreckless abandon wrought through him Cried out courageously At the peasant queen afar
From Tor's wrath I am giv'n Unbreakable a guard arm made With which your world be rend'd
Warborn didn't even flinch Forward her foul call Fool was he to make she
War to remake our world Two tribes together charged History was made this day
So cruelly fated to tear them down The king crashed against their ranks Terror, fear, and pain abound
Warborn cried out aloud The peasant queen fled with haste Against the rage of Tor made mortal
By the builder of her walls The shieldarm sworn to protect By Tor's anger made to destroy |
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Philosophy - by Alessio de Medici Content |
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Philosophy - by Alessio de Medici Content |
Sanguis Astroism | |
Religion - by Alessio de Medici Rather than much commentary, I will be retelling the prophecy as described by Sir Turin of Sanguis Astroism:
The Prince of Strife showed me... A crimson lord riding the earth, quakes Two brothers arm in arm a jewel, lost Three armies circling an eye a trap, sprung Four flags flying high one frayed, falls Five clouds concealing the Stars a realm, ravaged Six sheathed in shadows a darkened dagger, drawn Seven smiling rogues sit a Queen, slain Eight ships setting sail a broken kingdom, won
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You Are History | |
Philosophy - by Alessio de Medici Content |